[Match 138: 'Evil-Eyed White Tiger' vs. 'Uchiha zu'. Please proceed to Arena 7 for the match.] "Brother Dai, it's your turn," Ma Hongjun reminded him
. Among the Shrek Academy members, he and Oscar were the closest to Dai Mubai, having spent a lot of time together. Dai Mubai was currently angry, and Ma Hongjun guessed he must have suffered a setback with Zhu Zhuqing. "
Yeah. Fatty, I was impulsive, I'm sorry," Dai Mubai waved his hand. After calming down, Dai Mubai realized he had indeed acted impulsively, taking his frustration with Zhu Zhuqing out on his companions. It was really wrong of him. Ma Hongjun and Oscar
didn't mind; although Dai Mubai was a bit of a womanizer, he was still good to his friends.
Oscar shook his head and said, "It's okay, good luck, Boss Dai."
Ma Hongjun grinned lewdly and said, "Fatty, I forgive you. Just introduce me to a couple of girls later."
"Get lost." Dai Mubai said with a laugh and walked towards the Soul Arena.
Not long after Dai Mubai left, Zhu Zhuqing returned.
Zhu Zhuqing's face was still cold. She glanced around at everyone and didn't see Dai Mubai. She thought to herself, "Looks like he's already gone." Then she sat down next to Ning Rongrong.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing return, Ning Rongrong smiled. "Zhuqing, you're back. I saw you were injured in the Soul Arena. How are you now? Should I ask Oscar to get you a couple of healing sausages?"
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, the coldness on her face slightly fading. She replied calmly, "I'm fine now, Rongrong. I ran into a friend over there. He has a healing-type Soul Master who treated me."
"A friend?" Ning Rongrong smiled suspiciously. It seemed that Zhuqing's friend was not simple! She actually rushed to Zhu Zhuqing's side to treat her the moment she was injured.
Ning Rongrong whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, "Is it that mysterious boyfriend?"
"Boy-boyfriend." Zhu Zhuqing trembled, her cold expression vanishing, replaced by a burning sensation on her face, a blush that had spread even to her neck. Luckily, the lighting in the audience wasn't too good, otherwise Zhu Zhuqing would have been mortified.
Others might not have noticed, but Ning Rongrong, standing right next to her, couldn't possibly miss it. She chuckled, "Wow! Still denying it, Zhuqing, look how red your face is!"
As she spoke, Ning Rongrong took out her everyday makeup mirror from her storage soul tool.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at it, her blush deepening, and hurriedly denied, "No, I didn't."
"Still denying it? Watch my tickling technique!"
"Ah, stop teasing, Rongrong!"
The playful banter between the two girls attracted the attention of many in the audience, and for a moment, even the soul-fighting competition was largely forgotten. Fortunately, Meng Yiran's reminder saved them from making a fool of themselves.
Oscar and Ma Hongjun, sitting in the lower seats, were also drawn by the sounds of the two girls bickering. Seeing that the playfulness had ended, they felt a little regretful, as such a scene was rare.
Ma Hongjun asked with a smile, "Zhuqing, Boss Dai came to see you not long ago, but he came back looking very angry. Did you two have another fight?"
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Zhu Zhuqing glared at Ma Hongjun, her face turning icy cold again, sending a chill down the spines of everyone present.
She said coldly, "I didn't see that man, and I have nothing to do with him. Whether he's angry or not is none of my business. And if you joke about this again, don't ever say you know me again."
This time, Zhu Zhuqing was truly angry. She wouldn't have cared what others said in the past, but now that she had a clan leader, any gossip was an insult to her boyfriend.
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun broke out in a cold sweat. "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, please don't mind."
He thought to himself: Is Zhuqing really this scary? No wonder Boss Dai hasn't been able to win her over.
Oscar, standing nearby, nodded in deep agreement.
Ning Rongrong glanced indifferently at the lecherous fat man, cursing Ma Hongjun as an idiot. He really loves to play matchmaker, and he just happened to walk right into her trap. He deserved it.
"Look, Boss Dai is about to go on stage," Oscar pointed. At crucial moments, he was more astute than Ma Hongjun in assessing the situation. Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's displeasure, he immediately changed the subject, thinking, "If Boss Dai wins this time, maybe Zhuqing will change her opinion of him?"
Hearing this, everyone except Tang San turned their attention to the arena.
As for Tang San, his gaze never left the arena, not even Zhu Zhuqing's arrival could distract him. Because he saw the person he hated so much, the person he wanted to beat up at any moment—the zuzong.
In Arena 7, Dai Mubai walked heavily up the steps to the stage.
"Yo! Finally here?" a clear male voice rang out.
A young man in a black combat uniform and a fire fox mask came into view. The young man was tall and slender, with beautiful long blue-silver hair. It was the zuzong who was about to enter the arena.
That unique hair color, that physique—it couldn't be wrong. Dai Mubai's face instantly turned icy cold, his brows revealing murderous intent. He said coldly, "I never expected my opponent to be you. What a small world!"
Sensing the murderous intent emanating from Dai Mubai, the zuzong was stunned. "
What the heck? He recognized me? I even changed my clothes and wore a mask to hide this handsome face. What a mess!
And Zhu Qing already told this evil-eyed tiger about our relationship so quickly? Oh dear, my little kitten, she didn't even tell me! I wasn't prepared at all!"
His gaze shifted, and the zu zong narrowed his eyes at Dai Mubai. "
This Dai Mubai really deserves a lesson. How dare he try to take advantage of my little kitten! The rules of the Soul Arena prohibit killing during combat, but they don't prohibit beating people! Whether he can keep his third leg later depends on his fate!"
On the Soul Arena, a middle-aged man in a tailcoat stood in the center. He cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Next, we will begin the 138th one-on-one battle of the month in our Seventh Soul Arena. Our two Soul Masters will be facing off: Evil-Eyed White Tiger, possessing the Beast Soul White Tiger, against Uchiha So, a Battle Soul Master with the Weapon Soul 'Blue Silver Grass,' who has won four consecutive matches. Will Battle Soul Master Uchiha So continue his glory and achieve a five-game winning streak, or will Battle Soul Master Evil-Eyed White Tiger, with his powerful Beast Soul, emerge victorious? Let's wait and see. Now, please welcome our two Battle Soul Masters to the stage!"
The audience in the stands roared. Countless people chanted the names of Uchiha So and Evil-Eyed White Tiger. Evil-Eyed White Tiger, with his powerful Beast Soul White Tiger, was naturally strong. But Uchiha So was also a formidable opponent in everyone's eyes, having won every one-on-one and two-on-two battle these past few days. They couldn't help but eagerly anticipate this Soul Battle.